Argentina - Bumblefoot

This is our last goodbye, young hearts will stop, torn souls set free

All that we have is now, if this is what you want then come to me

My Argentina, my love

One final kiss 'til we meet again

Now I know what it’s like to live two lives and have to choose

Sorrow and song, they dance — let them, for all the perfect nights with you

My Argentina, my love

One final kiss 'til we meet again

(PART II)

I never asked for your love

You gave it all and now it’s gone, oh, it’s gone

I can’t be obligated

I never said I was the one, one, the one

This is the Winter of our lives

We come to play the final scene

The curtains close and in the darkness we expose

What lies beneath

You thought I needed someone

To be complete but you were wrong, oh, so wrong

I’m nothing more than who I am

Don’t put it all in my hands

I never said that I could save you from yourself

But you took the chance

(PART III)

And this is how it ends

Games of revenge that no one wins

This is how it ends

We romanticize our pain

And justify our rage

We excuse ourselves and remove ourselves

From all the wars we wage

We call it love

Competition, foolish pride, taking sides

We call it love

Stabbing words manipulate

It’s how we’re taught to use and take

We call it love

When you look back on what you had, not what you lost

Then call it love

But this is how it ends

All things must come to an end

And in our place once we’re forgotten

A new day will come

And the sun will shine again

But I don’t know when